CALL OF DUTY POETRY

FROM THE INTERNET
its more mw2 but still

In
the slums
of Brazil beneath the
Lamb of God’s eyes, Throwing
knives and semtex fly through the skies
I swear to you solemnly I tell you not a lie, Call of Duty,
Modern warfare 2 is the apple of my eye.


Chopper Gunner, Predator, AC-130,
These all boost my kills,
my tactics aren’t dirty,
8 days I’ve spent with you none that I regret,
35 kills in a row, my highest streak yet,
I’ll always stay faithful, until your sequel,
Along came Paul Flynn, my only equal,
Teamed up with me to show our love,
Down came my nuke, high from above.
GAME OVER


im A Camper
And I Have A Dream
That Skidrow
Is The Map For Me
You won't See Me Cause Im Not On The Ground
Im In The Building Not Making A Sound
In This Game I Don't Run
I Lay Down And Shoot My Gun
If You Step In My Building You Be Like Damn
Then 3 Seconds Later You'll See My KillCam
Sometimes I Do Get Shot
I'll Just Find Another Spot



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